In just the blink of an eye
kaleidoscopes of falling hopes arrive,
and they're waiting at the doors
of all the ones who replied,
open-eyed and quickly mezmerized
in thoughtful reconcile.

As I fall away
and everything you said tonight is mine,
in time, the radio might bring the rain
As I fall away
and everything you said tonight is mine,
in time, the radio might bring the rain

And in the November sky
the captive moment is slowly realized,
and sunlight has my side.
I watch the stars realign
the apparitional apple of my eye,
and i'm alive tonight.

As I fall away
and everything you said tonight is mine,
in time, the radio might bring the rain
As I fall away
and everything you said tonight is mine,
in time, the radio might bring the rain